"The Realm of Sword Intention!"

Korus shook his head.

"No?"

Wang Ting couldn't tell whether this answer was hope or happiness...

"No, it's me that I don't know. Since Pope Sith returned to the Sith Empire three years ago, it has been three years since he returned to the Sith Empire's empire in battle with Lord Storm three years ago, and has not appeared publicly. I guess, the most important reason why the Sith Empire did not take advantage of the Snowfield Empire's regime change and ASEAN splitting this excellent opportunity is that it is because it cannot get the instructions and support of Pope Sith, and without the Pope Sith, the decisive needle of the sea, the emperor of the Sith Empire cannot command many sword saints. Even if they have strong military power, they still dare not launch a full-scale attack."

"Have you not been in public for three years?"

Wang Ting looked a little surprised.

"Yes, there are two rumors outside now. One is that Pope Sith was too seriously injured after the battle with Lord Storm and died after returning. Another is that Pope Sith has touched the bottleneck of the sword spirit realm and is now in seclusion, rushing to the sword spirit realm."

"Two rumors, what do you think?"

Colos smiled bitterly: "Although I want to believe in the first one, the second possibility is obviously more convincing, because, according to our spy's reward, the Pope Sith will occasionally appear during these times. Although it lasts for a short time, it is definitely not like the first rumor. Of course, it is not ruled out that the real Pope Sith is dead and the Sith Empire has created a fake Pope to cover up the possibility of people's efforts."

"You haven't sent anyone to test it?"

"The Snowfield Empire is in chaos, and the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land has rebelled against ASEAN and has joined the Sith Empire. Li Xiaoyun and Xia Wushang and I have not broken through to the Sword Saint realm for a long time. How dare I go to the capital of the Sith Empire guarded by strong men such as the Ascetic Saint King? The ordinary dead soldiers sent were shot and killed before they even approached the retreat of Pope Sith."

Speaking of this, Koros sighed. He really had an illusion. Now ASEAN has reached the point where no one is available and has ended.

"Xia Wushang, have you broken through to the Sword Saint realm?"

Kolos nodded: "Of course it's time to break through."

Wang Ting pondered for a moment: "No matter whether the Sith Pope Pro broke through to the sword spirit realm or not, I will go to the Sith Empire for a trip, and then I will go and investigate."

"you go……"

When Colos heard Wang Ting say this, he looked at him carefully. In just a moment, his face showed a look of surprise: "Wang Ting. Have you broken through to the sword saint realm? Wait, the aura on your body is not as simple as breaking through to the sword saint just now... I have only felt this spiritual momentum in Xifenglie and the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace..."

Speaking of this, Koros paused slightly, his eyes somewhat incredible: "It's only been less than four years. Could it be..."

Wang Ting nodded: "I am already the peak of the Sword Saint's cultivation."

As soon as these words were said, not only Corus, but also Feng Mi and others nearby took a breath of air conditioning.

"The Peak of Sword Saint!?"

"A peak of the sword saint like Xifeng Lie and the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace?"

Wait, Wang Ting, you are the peak of the Sword Saint in the Little Perfect Realm, right?”

"It's not a small perfection. By chance, I have cultivated the state of great perfection in the eight major realms."

“The eight major fields are great perfection?”

Kolos and others obviously did not understand the true meaning of the representative of the Great Perfection of the Eight Great Perfection and the difficulty of practicing in it. Hearing the words of the Wang Ting, he immediately congratulated: "When you were fighting with Pope Sith, you had already practiced all the eight major areas to the peak. I didn't expect that now, you have taken this step after all. The peak sword saint of the Great Perfection of the Eight Great Perfection of the Eight Great Perfection of the Eight Great Perfection of the Eight Great Perfection of the III, in terms of cultivation, I am afraid that you can compete with any sword master, right?"

Feng Mi thought of something: "No wonder Wang Ting is so related to the Sith Pope has broken through to the sword spirit realm. If Pro has not been promoted to the sword spirit realm, then Master Wang Ting, you must have the ability to fight with Pro."

Lin Yue'er, who was standing beside him, looked speechless when she saw the amazed Koros, Feng Mi and others.

Sword Mahayana?

Not to mention the Mahayana of Swords, even if you face those who have practiced the supreme sword skills and condensed a small perfect swordsmanship, you can defeat them in one fell swoop. Ordinary Mahayana of Swordsmanship is no longer his opponent.

but……

The Sith Pope, who was a small perfect sword force Mahayana, was rushing into the sword spirit realm again? He was really a strong enemy.

"The key point at the moment is whether Proud has cultivated to the realm of sword spirit. If not, everything will be easy. If he is promoted to the realm of sword spirit..."

Speaking of this, Wang Ting paused.

After a while, he spoke again: "If he has been promoted to the realm of sword spirit, it would be just right. For the sake of the reputation of the number one master in the Western continent, there will be a battle sooner or later. Let this battle prove that who is more qualified to sit in the throne of the world's number one!"

"Challenge the Pope of the Sith!"

Koros' expression was surprised when he heard the meaning of Wang Ting's words: "The peak of the Great Perfection Sword Saint is actually capable of fighting against the Mahayana of the Small Perfection Sword Strategy?"

"The master's cultivation is not comparable to the peak of ordinary sword saints."

Lin Yueer, who was beside her, said in her tone, with a heartfelt admiration and pride.

"Um?"

Kolos was slightly stunned, and then he turned his eyes to Lin Yueer. He was a practitioner of the Sword Saint Realm, and was promoted to the Sword Saint first than Lin Yueer. After seeing it, he immediately saw Lin Yueer's depth and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wang Ting, is this your disciple?"

Wang Ting nodded.

"Sword Saint, a Sword Saint! Unexpectedly, your disciples are actually powerful people in the Sword Saint level. It seems that your progress has been really huge in recent years."

"Just by chance."

"Sword Saint?"

Feng Mi glared at Lin Yue'er and glanced at Lin Yue'er. He had already guessed that Lin Yue'er's aura was somewhat similar to that of Koros. Could it be a powerful swordsman, but he rejected it because Lin Yue'er is too young and is a disciple of the Wang Court. Now, after Koros says this, this...

He is actually a sword saint?

A swordsman who can rank among the strongest ASEAN?

The Sword Saint actually became a disciple of Wang Ting. And judging from her appearance, it seems that it is a great honor to become a disciple of Wang Ting...

This scene fell into Li Yixin's eyes, and the legendary swordsman who could have been on par with Wang Ting had no intention of competing with him anymore. The gap between the two is too huge, so huge that there is no slightest comparison.

"Let's talk about it first."

Colos said.

A group of people quickly walked towards the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy.

Compared with the previous one, the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy is much more lively. There are many people in the academy who are coming and going. When the students saw that Wang Ting was actually accompanied by the peak legendary swordsman Feng Mi, Dean Corus himself, and looked in this direction curiously.

However, the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy implements a three-year system, and the students are basically replaced every three years. Wang Ting has left the Shenxuan Swordsman Academy for more than three years. Most of the students do not know him, and no one recognizes his identity for a while.

However, when everyone walked to a small mountain road, Wang Ting's figure paused slightly.

My eyes followed the mountain road and looked directly to the end of the mountain road. At the end of the mountain road, which seemed to be much less crowded, a high tower was standing silently. Although the tower was quite high, its popularity was obviously not as good as other towers. So the entire mountain road looked quite quiet.

"Rong Court, that's your tower."

Koros spoke.

"Is there anyone inside?"

"Of course, there are always people who are taking care of Shi Yueyin and your two disciples."

Speaking of this, Koros smiled and congratulated: "Your two disciples have all broken through to the realm of a legendary swordsman. The two towers not far from your tower are their residence."

Wang Ting looked up and saw that there were indeed two towers that were equivalent to the legendary swordsman-level in the True Qi stage rising from the ground.

"It's been more than three years, Miss Shi Yueyin misses you very much."

Colos added again.

"Yeah."

Wang Ting couldn't help but leave the scene of his departure from the God-Selected Swordsman Academy in order to fight against the Sith Pope.

...

"Something is a must, I have to go to the Sky Mountains."

“Come back early.”

There is no excessive interference and inquiries.

"Um."

...

Shi Yueyin only stayed with a word "come back early", and she did not interfere with his behavior, because she knew what she should ask and what she should not ask.

However, the sentence I came back early and was replaced by three and a half years of waiting.

Three and a half years...

A person's youth can withstand several three and a half years of wasted time.

"I'll go back to the tower first."

Thinking that Wang Ting had already said this sentence.

"It should."

Colos naturally understood what Wang Ting meant and nodded immediately.

Wang Ting responded, left the team, and walked along this once prosperous mountain road, which was once prosperous, and walked under the shade of the tree towards the high tower at the end of the mountain road.

"Master, is it... the master's wife?"

"Master's wife?"

Wang Ting looked at the direction where the tower was.

A beautiful figure looked a little more haggard than before, but his face was waiting at the door with radiant joy.

Obviously, the news of Wang Ting's return had also reached her ears.

In my impression, he had already been hired, but he did not seem to have formally married Shi Yueyin. Although he had promised to fight with the most powerful legendary swordsman Xue Jianbei, it was the day when he married Shi Yueyin. However, due to the interference of the ascetic Saint King and the series of events that happened later, this major event was forced to delay and gradually delayed.

Once it drags on, it will take three and a half years...

Thinking that Wang Ting's figure had already appeared in front of Shi Yueyin without realizing it.

Watching Wang Ting step by step, getting closer and closer to him, becoming clearer and clearer, as clear as if within reach, it was no longer the phantom that might dissipate at any time like a dream. Shi Yueyin's smiling face was already filled with tears of joy.

"Here I'm back."
Chapter completed!